Nevermore

Disclaimer: I own none of the characters in Kuroshitsuji, I just want them all to screw. Except Elizabeth.

Warning: Gayhomosex. Shouta. Some blood. You're welcome.

~~Note: This chapter is all filler and sex… LITERALLY. That's all it is: straight up gay erotica. You're welcome. If this is considered too graphic for this site and gets deleted I'll put up links upon request to where I'm cross-posting this story. ~~

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"Sebastian…" Ciel said, his voice determined, not weak or frightened. "Erase what they did to me. Go over every place on my body that they dirtied and replace their mark with your own."

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Ciel seemed much more confident now that he knew that Sebastian was acting on more than an order, though he still felt himself trembling slightly and clutching at his butler's sides with his thighs while being carried to his bedroom from the adjoining bathroom that they'd just been in.

When almost to the bed, Ciel murmured a "Wait."

Sebastian did just that.

"Put me down for a moment…" Ciel found himself lowered to the floor, Sebastian's expression hard to read as he did so. "Second thoughts, My Lord?" The demon questioned, gliding one hand through Ciel's still wet hair. The teen shook his head and silently reached a hand to Sebastian's vest, pushing buttons out of their holes until it hung open. The boy had a look of concentration as he craned his neck to reach the top few buttons on Sebastian's shirt. Those dainty brows of his were drawn downward, pretty lips drawn into a horizontal line that dimpled at both ends. "You're so damned tall…" He complained, not remarking on the smirk that Sebastian put on for such a comment. It would have taken him less than thirty seconds to unbutton his shirt and vest, but watching Ciel work at it with such a determined expression was more than worth the wait.

Being as helpful as ever, Sebastian untucked his shirt and unbuttoned a few buttons before his hand was smacked away. The garment was shrugged off and tossed over the back of a chair as soon as Ciel finished working on it.

Fingers then travelled from Sebastian's chest and downward, delicately tracing the contours of subtle but dense musculature beneath the perfectly porcelain skin there. To freely touch the other male, the demon, it was again quite surreal. The young earl marveled at the faint twitch of tenseness he felt when ghosting his hands over sensitive nipples and Sebastian's beltline.

Said touches earned a purr-like sound from deep within the demon's chest, rumbling deeply enough that Ciel felt it against his fingertips. The teen glanced up to watch Sebastian to find him watching right back, half of a grin showing on those lips of his and eyes glowing fiercely beneath partially lidded eyes, shadowed by dense lashes. One clawed hand lifted to delicately trace down Ciel's soft jaw before a tiny whimper from the earl seemed to snap Sebastian's resolve. The black haired male leaned downward like a bent wire, sliding both hands down the earl's sides, then down over hips and around to cup and grab right under the smooth curve of Ciel's pert behind.

"Sebastian!" Ciel gasped, still unused to being touched in such a manner. Still, he pressed trembling palms flatly against the butler's chest, guiding him backward until the back of the demon's knees met the edge of the bed. Sebastian sat down but pulled Ciel with him, who followed by sliding elegantly into the larger male's lap, straddling him. Their mouths crashed together again and the master and servant kissed fervently, Sebastian applying almost a bruising force.

Heat rose into Ciel's cheeks as well as between his thighs. Sebastian's hands roamed freely, gripping, squeezing, and caressing every part of Ciel that was available to him – and all of him was available.

The demon could feel the littler male's hot arousal firming up as it was squeezed between the two of them, pressing insistently against Sebastian's bare stomach. He chuckled as he peeled the boy's upper half away from him. This earned a disappointed grunt from Ciel but the sound died halfway out when the butler's warm lips were then pressed to Ciel's neck. A long tongue lapped appreciatively at the hickey mark that he'd made the previous night before Sebastian moved onto suckling it while Ciel tilted his head back to allow him access. Another suitable spot was then found upon the boy's collarbone. He met it with a kiss, then began suckling there too, fully aware that another little red spot would appear there soon after. Satisfied with the mewling sound that Ciel made at this, he travelled lower, clawed hands lightly scratching harmless little trails down the young teen's delicate body.

Lips connected with a rosy nipple and Ciel visibly jerked, back arching dramatically even as Sebastian pushed him back, holding him up with one hand splayed over the small of the boy's back. Again, Sebastian began to suck with those experienced lips, tongue pushing roughly against the hardening flesh.

A head full of slate blue hair tossed back, chin up, mouth open, one arm extended while fingers gripped at the demon's shoulder with force beneath his nails that would cut into a normal man. The humming vibration of a pleased purr from Sebastian sent shivers down Ciel's spine before Sebastian gave a gentle bite to the rosy bud, then moved to give the same attention to its twin.

Unintentionally, the younger male's hips began to rock, subtly pressing his desperately stiff erection against Sebastian's rather firm but warm stomach.

Against the earl's chest, he felt Sebastian chuckle again. "Does the Young Master like that?" Ciel didn't have to look to know the demon was grinning wickedly.

"Shut up…" He whimpered, gasping once again when Sebastian teasingly pinched at a nipple, rolling it lightly between his thumb and finger. Ciel bit his lip and shifted again in Sebastian's lap, attempting to ease the building pressure between his legs. In doing so, he brushed against an obvious thickness pressing against his bottom that had not been there ten minutes before. He knew what it was, but the fact that he'd been the one to 'arouse' such a reaction in Sebastain was very surreal. Secretly, he felt quite proud of himself for having done so. Ciel adjusted his hips so that his back arched and his hips pointed his own littler arousal toward his butler's clothed one, pressing them together tentatively with wide blue eyes shining.

At this, Sebastian emitted a strangely deep sounding growl and tightened his grip around the earl's middle, both twisting around and pushing Ciel onto the bed in one swift motion. The young earl gasped, heart thudding like hooves against his chest when Sebastian's mouth connected with his neck one more time, nipping harder than he had before, as if wanting to bite down harder but not doing so. With hot whispers breathed against the teen's ear, Sebastian questioned one last time. "Are you sure about this, M'Lord?" His voice was husky and slow – a far cry from his usual controlled and musical voice. Ciel offered a shallow nod and a grunt of affirmation before another chest rumbling purr or growl echoed against the boy's throat right from where Sebastian's mouth was perched. Ciel flushed brightly when one of the demon's hands lifted away, leaving only one to hold his weight off of Ciel while the other disappeared. There was the sound of fabric rustling and the tinkling sound of metal – which Ciel assumed was a belt or fastener of some kind – before Sebatian sat up on his knees, smiling down at Ciel. It was not his usual smarmy grin, however, as those eyes seemed to burn through the boy like hot coals in the dimly lit room. Ciel sat up some, leaning back on his elbows to get a better look at his butler who seemed to be thinking. A glance downward showed the buttons of the demon's trousers to be unfastened, the fabric parted. A thin dark trail led down into the man's trousers from where his beltline normally started. Ciel blushed even more darkly at this!

"W-what are you staring at, Sebastian?" The boy demanded, completely entranced by how damned perfect and just… beautiful, quite frankly, his butler and soon-to-be lover was.

"Looking at you, Young Master." He cooed, his voice dripping slowly from that poison tongue like hot caramel.

"Don't call me that when we're…" Ciel paused, biting his tongue out of the Victorian propriety beaten into his psyche. Normally, Sebastian would have finished the sentence and teased him about it, but instead those red eyes flashed brightly and Sebastian leant down, using both hands to spread his master's thighs wide open. He settled between them and pressed his lips to the corner of Ciel's mouth, raven black tendrils of hair tickling at the sides of his master's heart-shaped face.

"As you wish, my darling, Ciel." The demon kissed him briefly, opening the front of his trousers completely and tugging them down just enough that he was completely exposed to Ciel's naked belly, though he soon slid between the boy's thighs, holding Ciel's knees up, so that their arousals were pushed together – one significantly larger than the other.

Ciel's breathing sped up when he felt this and instantly slung frail arms over Sebastian's shoulders, trembling lightly. "Say it again, Sebastian."

"Ciel." The demon purred, more sincerely this time. Ciel stared at him with knitted brows before tightening his grip on the devil's shoulders. "Kiss me." Sebastian grinned again before pressing their lips together in another soul-searing clashing of mouths. After a moment they disconnected with a small noise, both pairs of hips starting to push against one another in search of friction.

"Let's get this started, shall we, darling?" Sebastian purred, loving the feel of the pet-name as it slipped from his tongue while fingertips were trailing down the back of one creamy, round thigh to rest on the almost feminine curve of Ciel's bottom.

"Nng" Was the reply he received, along with a flutter of lashes.

Sebastian took this as a 'yes'.

Next, Ciel was gifted with the sight of Sebastian suckling three of his own fingers into that tempting mouth of his, coating them with a liberal amount of saliva.

Half-lidded blue eyes stared openly as a strangely long tongue snaked out teasingly, aware of the boy's gaze. Out came the fingers and a kiss was pressed to Ciel's mouth. Suddenly, Ciel felt one of those fingers – who's claws had been thankfully retracted into blunt and harmless nails – pressing against his unused little entrance. Ciel whimpered as Sebastian teased the finger back and forth over the delicate and rosy flesh, expecting pain to come soon. However, the pain did not come, even as that finger wiggled its way inside. Sebastian slid the digit in up to the last knuckle, then began to pulse it in and out of the boy, who arched his back when that finger hooked toward the front and pushed against something that was extremely sensitive. It felt incredibly good. He whined for more, which Sebastian gladly gave, gently pushing the soft pad of his finger against where he knew the boy's prostate to be - then he slid that finger almost all the way out.

"You must relax for this Young Ma- Ciel." Hot lips pressed to the earl's shoulder in an affectionate kiss as another slick finger slowly pushed its way into the teen's delicate entrance. Ciel distinctly remembered this hurting back when he'd been captured… well, they'd never prepared him or used any sort of lubrication, nor had they been so gentle. Ciel licked his lips and groaned out a pleasured sound when those fingers began shifting in and out, brushing against that same spot each time they entered.

Then his fingers began to scissor, causing the earl to tense, which, of course, created discomfort.

"Ciel, you must relax for this or it will hurt terribly." Sebastian warned, pausing. Ciel nodded and squeezed his eyes shut, focusing on the heat of his butler's lips against his skin, the tickle of the man's hair, and the scent of their combined arousal mixed with the sweet spice of cinnamon and clove that followed the butler everywhere – anything but nervousness. It helped. He moaned, his body welcoming in the third finger, though it did feel slightly uncomfortable at first. However, there was no pain – one of the benefits of sleeping with a demon, perhaps? The devil's slender fingers began mimicking the motion of intercourse as they pumped in and out of his little lover before Sebastian apparently decided that Ciel was prepared enough.

Ciel groaned and frowned minutely when the fingers slid out of him. Sebastian grinned devilishly. "It won't be long now, Darling." The pet name made Ciel turn his head away in mild embarrassment but the boy did not complain. Sebastian loved the dark pink of his master's cheeks when he made such a face. Grinning, the black haired man took a hold of his master's hand and pressed the palm to his lips. A small kiss was given before he then laved his tongue across the smooth skin there, earning a squirm from Ciel. "What are you doing?" The boy complained as Sebastian completely coated the teen's hand in saliva, moving on then to insert the slate haired boy's fingers into his mouth one-by-one. The devil's tongue met with the smooth finger pads and swirled there teasingly while suckling. This was done to every finger on that hand until Ciel's hand was quite slick. With a rather filthy expression, Sebastian then guided the boy's hand downward and onto his hot erection. "Help me." The demon explained simply, kissing Ciel's cheek (and by kiss we mean lick).

Ciel's blood was rushing through his body so fast that he could hear it pounding in his ears like white rapids; however, he knew what to do. Those fingers wrapped around Sebastian's arousal tentatively, earning a pleased sigh from the demon who closed his eyes for a moment, his face hovering only inches above Ciel's own. Licking his lips, the teen began moving his hand up and down, lightly pumping the much larger length in his hand so that it was lubricated liberally with Sebastian's own saliva. He even ran a wet thumb over the head, marveling at the little bead of moisture that was already there at the tip. He felt the demon's breath hitch, though he was otherwise silent.

Ciel still couldn't believe this was happening.

Neither could Sebastian, though he was less prone to showing it.

"That will do." The demon finally whispered, pulling Ciel's hand away from his now very wet member.

Ciel felt strange as he relaxed, legs pushed up so that his bent knees were on par with slender shoulders. He'd never really submitted to anyone before. Even during his capture, Ciel had fought and closed his eyes through every experience. This, however, was entirely different. The teen was splayed out, legs up and open with everything on display for his loyal butler to do with as he wished. Blue eyes gazed up at crimson ones, the violet contract shimmering brightly with the unspoken request that his nearly panting lungs and intense pride couldn't manage to speak aloud.

Ciel could hear –no, feel- the demon purr as he perched himself on his knees, lifting the young earl's bare rump onto his thighs, the boy's back still halfway on the bed, neck straining to watch Sebastian before the demon leaned down to press a kiss to the boy's brow.

"Hmm…" The demon cooed, a content purr of a sound being the only real warning as he pressed himself against Ciel's slicked little opening and abruptly pushed inside.

He was not rough and the movement was not fast enough enough to really hurt Ciel, but it was certainly something to grow accustomed to!

An unabashed gasp escaped the teen's kiss-bruised lips when he felt the demon fully sheathe himself in the boy's tight body, causing momentary discomfort. He stiffened, trembling and grasping for Sebastian's shoulders while he attempted to force his body to adjust – just relax. His face was a mixture of surprise and discomfort mixed with a high of the pleasure he felt but hadn't quite noticed yet. He felt entirely and unequivocally full, right to the very brim.

Sebastian loved the boy's unguarded expression, but being the excellent butler he was (and an even better lover), he leaned down and pressed a kiss to the boy's jaw and neck. "Relax, have I ever hurt you, Ciel?" He loved the familiarity of using his master's first name, as well. After all, Sebastian wasn't exactly a naturally submissive creature – demons were highly possessive and domineering beings. He licked his lips and allowed one hand to fall away from its post at Ciel's hip (the other was holding him up over Ciel) and cautiously rubbed at the teenager's belly softly to calm him. When that did not work, his hand slid lower to stroke at the boy's still rosy arousal. He got a "Hmmm!" whine as a reply. Apparently that had worked, as he felt the boy unclench around him somewhat. What had been painfully tight was now more of a delicious and hot tightness.

Being Sebastian, he was more than willing to let his master know this. Those lips travelled the few inches or so toward his little lover's ear, breathing warmly against it. "My young master is so hot and tight inside." That statement was punctuated with a low growl and a lick along the outer shell of Ciel's ear.

Ciel himself, however, was less fond of being so talkative in bed. He flushed brightly and averted his half-lidded gaze, hips wriggling and causing himself to shudder around Sebastian. "I s-said not to c-ah-" Sebastian jerked his hips once, grinning, silently interrupting Ciel who then continued. "-call me that when we're doing this…"

"I apologize, Darling." The demon cooed before slowly sliding out of the smaller male, watching his face while doing so. Ciel seemed to know what was happening but still looked disappointed to feel him exiting. That was when Sebastian pushed swiftly right back inside, skin slapping against skin audibly when he was hilted again. "Mm" He praised quietly, smiling lovingly down at Ciel whilst proceeding to start up a healthy thrusting pace.

Meanwhile, Ciel had taken to biting his lip to contain the obscene sounds he so wanted to make. It felt so strange, like a burning ache, but there was also a pleasant pressure deep inside and occasional jolts of extremely pleasurable sensations whenever Sebastian decided to angle a thrust upward, which he did every so often.

"Sebastian-" Ciel's rosied lips parted in a prayerful exhale of his demon lover's name as they rocked atop the plush duvet and luxurious sheets, pale thighs alternating between squeezing the taller man's hips and spreading wide upon either side of him – sometimes being pushed back up by Sebastian himself for ease of entry, complete with little animalistic snarls and silent huffs.

The young earl stared in awe as the male above him moved, face hovering above his own in an expression of relaxed concentration – if that made sense – while those black tendrils of hair swayed with their movements. Ciel dug his fingers into the demon's shoulders and uttered a breathy demand of: "More…"

Sebastian complied instantly, now slamming into the young master a bit faster than was likely normal, though the strength of each thrust was measured so as to not injure the smaller male's delicate body.

Ciel felt the welling of tight warmth burrowing lower and lower in his abdomen, concentrating into white-hot tension and tickling at his arousal with need to escape. "Seba-" The demon kissed him to make the boy hush. "Come." He cooed, brushing fingertips teasingly over the slate-haired boy's aching arousal, earning a choked mewl as the larger of the two males just kept on thrusting with dedication into the smaller. Ciel knew it was too soon, but his inexperience insisted that the pleasure and sensations were too much, especially when Sebastian wrapped those perfect fingers around the boy's cock and pumped enthusiastically.

Ciel came abruptly at this and he came hard – all over the both of their stomachs. Sebastian seemed not to mind in the least.

As the trembling boy beneath him shook and gripped at one of his butler's shoulders and the sheets below him, Sebastian felt the younger male clench rhythmically around him, earning a rare sound from the demon. He grunted, then sighed, those elegant brows drawn together in concentration as Sebastian drove his hips into the boy even faster.

A last whine from the exhausted boy beneath him was all that Sebastian needed as he felt his own impending orgasm crash down onto him. Just as it happened, he jerked his lips down onto Ciel's neck and found the space just beside the jugular, biting down with elongated canines hard enough to sink them into the pale skin and draw blood, which gushed into the demon's mouth liberally. Ciel squawked in pained surprise but allowed it to happen, gasping when the pain from the bite all but vanished once Sebastian quickly gave a single suck, then lapped at the fresh marking wound which stopped bleeding almost instantly. One last thrust of the devil's hips was given before he trembled and emptied himself into his young lover. He held himself up over Ciel then, looking down at him with an unreadable expression and glowing, slitted eyes. His lips were stained and shimmering with sticky, still warm blood. The demon growled, then licked his lips clean, wiping away the rest with the back of his palm before crashing his lips against Ciel's – which complied – in a harsh kiss.

Ciel whimpered against Sebastian's mouth, tasting his own blood mixed with his butler's natural taste while being filled elsewhere with hot, thick liquid.

The dull ache in his neck and rear then made themselves known when Sebastian slowly slid out of the boy, kissing him all the while. Ciel could feel miniscule dribbles of semen trickle down the back of his rear but didn't care because Sebastian's arms were encircling him, wrapping around his middle protectively – or more accurately, possessively. Whichever it was, Ciel felt safe when pressed against him.

Sebastian, looking quite like a contented housecat at that point, was examining the mark made on Ciel's neck during their rut. He gave it a kiss, satisfied that it would scar and mark the teen as his in yet another way.

"You beast… you bit me!" Ciel breathed, still somewhat out of breath. He glowered tiredly down at the demon who simply grinned like the devil he was. "You said to replace your other mark with my own, Young Master. You belong to me entirely, now." Even as Sebastian teased the younger male, his fingers ran through the boy's fine blue-tinted hair as if petting a cat. After a few minutes, those ruby eyes faded back into a round pupiled cherry wood brown – totally artificial, but nonthreatening.

"Shut up." Ciel mumbled, tossing his arms about the devil with a yawn.

"We will both need to bathe in the morning and I expect the sheets to be washed and dry by tomorrow evening as well. I am tired. Hold me." Blue and violet eyes slid closed, not opening even when Sebastian adjusted his position so that he lay on his side next to the boy, arms both around him. "Yes, My Lord." He cooed, secretly smiling down at the satisfied teen while said teen buried his face into Sebastian's neck.

They lay like that for a while, neither sleeping, neither speaking – simply enjoying the companionable silence and the warmth of one another's shared heartbeats. Eventually, Ciel's breaths began to deepen and slow, so Sebastian, being a good butler, pulled the blanket up and over them to keep his young master warm.

Ciel needed a good rest, after all, because the next day would be hellish in comparison – even if he didn't know it yet.

Sebastian silently dreaded it the entire night.

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I feel like I've just written the longest and most elaborate sex scene in all of fanfiction. /shame OTL